Discussion: Nunes Was On WH Grounds Day Before Making Bold Trump Surveillance Claims

Do they grow pumpkins on the White House grounds? Could the secret information have been hidden in a dis-used jack o’lantern ? Or was it really from Trump’s head and it just appeared to be a jack o’lantern ?

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I thought the FBI already told them to keep everything.

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Not soon enough.

fun fact: I had originally typed

In the end, what does this group’s brief accomplishments say about the modern day American voter?

But then I had to edit that sentence, because though there are similar instances of ‘stupid voters’, this timeline is clearly different from those examples.

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Raw story is reporting that this same bff and her husband, Abramovich , flew into Co the same day as the Kushners. Two days later Abramovich flew to the Caribbean arriving just as two planes “connected” to Micheal Cohen landed at nearby airports, one of which stopped at Palm Beach on the way down.

The places they landed make their living moving money.

Hang on, it’s going to be a bumpy ride.

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check out the timeline.

There are ‘twittah users’ who are cool with any possible ‘erasing’, because HRC supposedly did it first or she and her staff did the same exact thing.

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Makes you wonder if she’s the village, no, make that the White House bicycle.

I’m sick of these children of the filthy rich and depraved pretending that they deserve White House offices which would be better occupied by Russians and NeoNazis. I bet Steve Bannon and Steve Miller must think the same.

If you mean the time stamps on the tweets, I looked at those but I don’t get what you are saying about it. I especially don’t in relation to what I said about radio hate screamers.

But as fine with it as they might be, the FBI did tell the Trump people to save everything and if they’re wiping their hard drives it means: they are guilty as fuck; someone will restore what they wiped.

You know noting disappears online.

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If you’ve had your shots and want to wade in the muck, fine. But there needs to be a reason other than “Hey, look at all this muck!”

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And you know who else was at their vaca in Bosnia? The oligarch who bought Trump’s property in FL for twice what Trump bought it. Whose plane and yacht mysteriously always seems to show up at Trump’s location. His yacht was there with Ivanka and Jared throughout their stay.

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If visitors to Mar-a-Lago are required to sign a visitors’ log, I guess Trump staff and the Russians will have to revert to spy tradecraft and meet in secret locations.

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There was a Watergate bag man Anthony Ulasewicz who testified about carrying hush money in brown paper bags from the WH to the burglars.

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Just ask the Russian hackers who are keeping tabs on Putin’s “investment.” They have everything on the Trumpster and Family including wire tapes of all the White House restrooms. Never know when you might find another Dennie Hastert in a Republican presidential administration?

He’s riding the White House bicycle, too?

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I was in a secure location at the White House!

Would you believe I was near a secure location on the White House grounds?

Would you believe I called out “Hey, anyone here who shouldn’t hear Classified info?”

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Yes, but keep in mind “source was a White House staffer” means Bannon which means ANY alt-right nitwit claiming to be a source could be the source.

My money is on these alt-right nitwits:

The above link started showing up on Twitter the morning before Nunes gave his whacky pressers.

The source in that letter is Dennis Montgomery, an actual infamous con man.

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I don’t know if Trump realizes it , but Bannon and Priebus must be thinking, that you should not allow stupid guys protect you and kind of reminds me the ancient wisdom of Aesop…

http://www.musee-jean-de-la-fontaine.fr/jean-de-la-fontaine-fable-uk-203.html

A certain mountain bear, unlicked and rude,
By fate confined within a lonely wood,
A new Bellerophon, whose life,
Knew neither comrade, friend, nor wife,
Became insane; for reason, as we term it,
Dwells never long with any hermit.
It’s good to mix in good society,
Obeying rules of due propriety;
And better yet to be alone;
But both are ills when overdone.
No animal had business where
All grimly dwelt our hermit bear;
Hence, bearish as he was, he grew
Heart sick, and longed for something new.
While he to sadness was addicted,
An aged man, not far from there,
Was by the same disease afflicted.
A garden was his favourite care,
Sweet Flora’s priesthood, light and fair,
And eke Pomona’s ripe and red
The presents that her fingers shed.
These two employments, true, are sweet
When made so by some friend discreet.
The gardens, gaily as they look,
Talk not, (except in this my book;)
So, tiring of the deaf and dumb,
Our man one morning left his home
Some company to seek,
That had the power to speak.
The bear, with thoughts the same,
Down from his mountain came;
And in a solitary place,
They met each other, face to face.
It would have made the boldest tremble;
What did our man? To play the Gascon
The safest seemed. He put the mask on,
His fear contriving to dissemble.
The bear, unused to compliment,
Growled bluntly, but with good intent,
“Come home with me.” The man replied:
“Sir Bear, my lodgings, nearer by,
In yonder garden you may spy,
Where, if you’ll honour me the while,
We’ll break our fast in rural style.
I have fruits and milk, unworthy fare,
It may be, for a wealthy bear;
But then I offer what I have.”
The bear accepts, with visage grave,
But not unpleased; and on their way,
They grow familiar, friendly, gay.
Arrived, you see them, side by side,
As if their friendship had been tried.
To a companion so absurd,
Blank solitude were well preferred,
Yet, as the bear scarce spoke a word,
The man was left quite at his leisure
To trim his garden at his pleasure.
Sir Bruin hunted always brought
His friend whatever game he caught;
But chiefly aimed at driving flies
Those hold and shameless parasites,
That vex us with their ceaseless bites
From off our gardener’s face and eyes.
One day, while, stretched on the ground
The old man lay, in sleep profound,
A fly that buzz’d around his nose,
And bit it sometimes, I suppose,
Put Bruin sadly to his trumps.
At last, determined, up he jumps;
“I’ll stop your noisy buzzing now,”
Says he; “I know precisely how.”
No sooner said than done.
He seized a paving-stone;
And by his modus operandi
Did both the fly and man die.
A foolish friend may cause more woe
Than could, indeed, the wisest foe.
Jean de La Fontaine

I think he meant ‘whining’. ‘We’re going to whine so much. You’re going to get tired of whining’

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That’s true, but its amazing watching folks try to absolve Trump, by using ‘whataboutism’.

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Nunes is in over his head and he keeps digging deeper and deeper. Before long he will have to call Putin to try to get a ride out of the country.

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